Стихотворение: God has fallen from the throne of the holy paradise

time passed, the days flew by.
I thought that we are alone.
we lost, we fought.
we still do not know much.
the war came, came wretchedness.
the war came the devil and God.
... and heaven and hell, and people too.
Who do we help?
fall, God's prophets had predicted.
but then that's true, we do not know.
and now ... the day.
down to earth shadow.
God and the body fell at my feet.
and the devil cried like crazy.
Now I am God, now I'm great.
and he whom you called by God.
Now he is faceless.
I urged on his anger and anguish.
Death and terror rule the earth.
we are fascinated by the devil.
fear and hunger tormented people.
We worship the devil.
Our days are numbered.
because God has fallen from the throne of the holy heaven!